She became a god

After obtaining the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl and Ye Qingzhou's guarantee, Lianxiang left with Xiyu and Xiaofeng.

Wen Xichun thought to herself that she understood Ye Qingzhou even less.

Is it necessary to be so meticulous and considerate for the sake of the mission?

She was so confused that when Ye Qingzhou pounced on her, she forgot to dodge.

"Sister, does your wound hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Wen Xichun instinctively tried to dodge Ye Qingzhou's hand that was checking her injuries, but Ye Qingzhou held it down.

Ye Qingzhou's hands were small, but exceptionally strong.

Wen Xichun was unsure whether to feel burned by the warmth on her shoulder or to be saddened that Ye Qingzhou had kept it from her again.

Looking back at the Yu Ya competition, did Ye Qingzhou really give it his all?

Ye Qingzhou was unaware that Wen Xichun's thoughts had drifted so far. She carefully applied medicine to Wen Xichun, saying, "The Holy Envoy Lianxiang is really heavy-handed. Even such beautiful bones have to be injured."

Wen Xichun gasped sharply, "What distinction is there between beautiful and ugly bones?"

Ye Qingzhou sometimes said things that were truly terrifying upon closer examination, but she herself, being a demon, didn't think so.

"Beauty and ugliness are subjective things. What I like is beauty, and what I dislike is ugliness."

"Your wound is so deep that you can see the bone, and I really like the exposed, white bone!"

Wen Xichun was angry and resentful, saying, "If you like looking at bones so much, why don't you go to the mortuary and collect corpses?"

Ye Qingzhou scratched his head. "The mortuary is too gloomy and not suitable for me. But don't worry, I will definitely collect your body."

"I do not need."

"Oh! I see. You prefer to be cremated and scattered after death, to go to any place you never reached in life, rather than to be buried in the ground."

Wen Xichun snorted coldly and strode away, stepping onto the flying boat first.

Yuantong gloated from the side, "You're just trying to be nice to people who don't reciprocate."

Ye Qingzhou sighed, "I just wanted to tease her. Why can't she smile these days?"

"If you were in my shoes, would you be laughing?"

Ye Qingzhou raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Of course I can."

Yuantong shook his head. "That's the difference between you and her. You have a big, thick heart, you're very open-minded, and you see a lot, so you don't care much."

But Gu Yu is different. Gu Yu's heart is both big and small. When it is big, it can contain all things in the world. When it is small, it cannot even contain itself.

There are too many things you don't care about, but there are too many things she cares about.

You want to be good to her, to treat her as a close friend, but you can never fully understand her.

Ye Qingzhou said with dissatisfaction, "Hmph! That's a fallacy!"

If friendship requires complete understanding, then most beings in the six realms would have no friends!

Yuantong rarely spoke seriously, "You still don't understand. Guyu is meticulous and suspicious. You can't tolerate the slightest mistake when you're with her. If you make even the slightest mistake, she will see you as doomed."

"How can friends not make mistakes? As long as it's not a matter of principle and there's no intention to harm the other person's interests, is it necessary to make such a big deal out of it?"

Yuantong smiled wryly, “Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. Each should follow their own will. Zhouzhou, this is where your differences with her lie, and it is also the reason why I did not approve of your friendship from the beginning.”

"One of you is stubborn and serious, and the other is arrogant and careless. It's only a matter of time before you two clash."

Ye Qingzhou disagreed, saying, "How can people get along without any disputes? If I were to abandon a friend because of a conflict, would I truly consider her a friend?"

“If there is a conflict, it should be resolved. People have mouths, so they should speak. Even the biggest misunderstanding can be resolved through communication, let alone the fact that I don’t think things have reached that point between us.”

“Amitabha, since you are so determined, then give it a try. But let me say one more thing: she is now focused on clearing up the matter in Pingcheng, so don’t run into her trap.”

"It can't be that bad! I just saved you and her today."

Yuantong remained noncommittal, and used the Changchun Dew to treat the injured little panda cultivator.

Zhao Huai'an appeared and said, "Your suggestion to Canghai Pavilion to seize Pingcheng's territory is tantamount to starting a war. If I inform the emperor of this, your life is over."

Seeing that Ye Qingzhou seemed not to have heard and showed no sign of panic, Zhao Huai'an couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"

“If Lord Zhao truly had this intention, he should have reported it to the Emperor long ago. Why wait until the witness from Canghai Pavilion left before bringing it up?” Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly. “If I am not mistaken, while I was negotiating with Canghai Pavilion, Lord Zhao was probably also discussing with his subordinates how to divide up the territory of Pingcheng.”

"Lord Zhao, am I correct?"

A hint of admiration flashed in Zhao Huai'an's eyes. "You were already exceptionally intelligent when we first met, and you've become even more witty as you've grown up. Ye Qingzhou, this city lord is truly curious to see how far you'll have grown a thousand years from now?"

Ye Qingzhou cupped his hands and smiled, "Thank you for your kind words, Lord Zhao. We will send you a message as soon as we arrive in Pingcheng."

Zhao Huai'an knew that this was Ye Qingzhou's way of returning the favor, and that it would be a good thing to seize the initiative in dividing up Pingcheng.

"What will become of this ancient city of Pingcheng? I'm quite curious. Ye Qingzhou, take this talisman from me. It can withstand an attack from a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement stage. You'll have to live a few more years so I can have enough fun watching you."

Although this talisman is not as good as Grandma's sachet, it is still a good thing, and Ye Qingzhou naturally will not let it go.

"Lord Zhao, may we meet again someday!"

Ye Qingzhou sat in the cockpit of the flying boat. Under the pretext of inspection, she sent the other cultivators away.

To be honest, Ye Qingzhou is not happy at all right now.

Because of Ye Xingming's negative response, Ye Qingzhou was filled with anxiety about the future.

Ever since learning that Canghai Pavilion coveted the Dinghai Pearl, Ye Qingzhou had been exaggerating the safety of her demonic body in the jade slip chat box while traveling, hoping that her mother would send her more experts.

But Ye Xingming refused, saying, "You and Yuantong won't die, there's no need to waste troops."

Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but feel sullen; the more she read this news, the more upset she became.

Even free-range grazing shouldn't be done like this!

What if she dies... well, she and Yuantong are indeed two little monsters who can't die.

What can be done about the spring breeze in Kexi?

She could persuade Canghai Pavilion not to kill Wen Xichun, but she couldn't persuade the Pingcheng cultivators not to kill Wen Xichun.

Wen Xichun wanted to clarify the truth, and the people of Pingcheng were the first to be affected.

Will the people of Pingcheng really give Wen Xichun a chance to clear his name?

Even a fool knows that won't happen.

What can she do to give Wen Xichun a chance to clear her name?

If they were to confront each other head-on, they would definitely be crushed by the powerful figures of Pingcheng before they could even clarify the situation.

If we take a softer approach, what methods can we use to ensure that Wen Xichun can smoothly and peacefully reveal the truth to the public?

For the first time, Ye Qingzhou felt that her little brain wasn't quite up to the task.